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2d
I had no idea
you were tunneling
under the life we had made
churning up ground
and defecating it out
until it all collapsed
in a pile of ****.
RMatheson
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RMatheson  Beating tired bones
(Beating tired bones)   
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     rick and The Wilted Witch
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